Chapter 128: The Big Snake Turns Into A Human! Anton’S Magic! 【Please Order In Full】
As all the medicinal powder was completely poured onto Nagini's body.
Nagini's transformation from beast to human was also completely completed.
The originally pale snake skin turned into white and tender skin, the original black snake letter turned into thick black hair, and the pair of gloomy triangular eyes like poisonous snakes turned into the deer eyes of an oriental girl.
The big snake that looked scary at first turned into a gentle and elegant oriental girl.
As soon as this girl opened her mouth, she spoke fluent Longguo.
"I'm so bored. Wait, where am I?"
She stretched and looked carefully at the witches in front of her. Her eyes swept around in a wide circle and finally landed on Anton.
"You? Were you caught here too?"
Obviously, seeing that the excitement of her own race diluted the joy of a strange environment, Nagini subconsciously leaned towards Anton.
Suddenly he screamed as if he remembered something.
"Wait! I'm human again!"
Nagini's words were extremely surprising. You must know that during her time in Albania, she had completely given up her plan to return to her former glory.
She thought she would live her whole life in the form of a snake, but she never imagined that she would not have the chance to become a human.
Nagini burst into ecstasy, and danced with her long and perfect feet. While dancing, she seemed to remember something, and sounded a warning to Anton and the witches.
"Go away, I'm afraid I might hurt you later."
Seeing Nagini's excitement, the witches were unwilling to disturb her. The first thing they said when they saw Nagini as a human was to tell everyone to leave.
The witches liked her even more.
Hermione said sarcastically:
"No, Nagini, it was Anton who helped you. He helped you break the blood curse. You can be a good person in the future."
Nagini paused first, then jumped up, jumping directly into Anton's arms.
Nagini said excitedly in Longguo dialect.
"Thank you! Sir! Thank you! No wonder I thought you were familiar to me from the beginning!"
"From now on, I will follow you."
As she said that, she wrapped her arms around Anton's neck, looking like a snake. It seemed that even though Nagini became a human, her habit of being a snake has not changed at all.
I still like holding Anton.
In order to stay out of the way, Anton gently held Nagini aside, and Hermione asked curiously.
“What does it feel like to be a snake?”
Nagini curled her lips.
"Very bad, pretty bad. You don't eat well, you sleep in trees, and occasionally other animals come to fight with you."
"But these are nothing. The most terrifying thing is that you can't remember that you are a person at all. You only think about eating and sleeping every day."
"And find a suitable place to sleep. Your humanity will fade over time until there is nothing left to share."
The witches and wizards all took a breath. They really couldn't imagine that there was such a terrifying curse.
But looking at Nagini's nonchalant look, she has become accustomed to life as a snake.
Nagini said happily:
"Don't feel sorry for me, at least someone is here to help me."
She switched to Longguo dialect and asked:
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"
"Anton."
Hearing the words Anton, Nagini tilted her head, trying to remember the name.
She suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly:
"Have we met somewhere?"
Hermione pursed her lips, and Nagini looked at the screen, only to see a girl with a temperament similar to hers on the screen, driving Anton.
Sitting next to the car was a bearded master.
But for some reason, Nagini felt that the unshaven wizard was very kind and seemed to have a different temperament.
It wasn't until she saw the name on the girl's feet that Nagini suddenly realized that the girl who followed the wizard everywhere to exorcise demons was none other than herself.
However, she looks completely different from her current self, as if she comes from another world or another universe.
Nagini didn't understand why she was like this.
"That's me, but why is it like this?"
Anton explained to her what happened in his previous life, and Nagini's eyes lit up instantly.
"I understand, why are we so familiar?"
"It turns out that we have known each other before."
"So? Are all the sisters here?"
Nagini pointed at Hermione and the others, and Hermione sighed.
"Except for me, everyone else had contact with him in his previous life. As for us, we have contact in both lives.
Nagini smiled.
"I understand, are you the eldest sister?"
Hermione almost choked to death at the name. She had been a good student since she was a child. She was a top student in a Muggle school, and she was still among the best when she came to a magic school.
How could it be related to the title of eldest sister?
But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.
She has known Anton for the longest time, and she also knows Anton the most.
And the most important thing is that she and Anton have a real and real experience of living together.
Among these witches, she seems to be the eldest sister.
Hermione helplessly held her forehead and said to Nagini:
"You can say that, but never say it in front of others.
"It's embarrassing.
Nagini stuck out her tongue, seemingly still retaining some of the habits she had when she was a snake.
"Sorry, Miss He."
"So, where are we going to catch the demon now?"
Anton tapped Nagini's head lightly.
"Just wait and see."
After Anton finished speaking, the screen suddenly switched to another world.
A place that looked like a mansion. Just looking at the spotless railings outside, Zed could imagine that the people who lived here were either rich or noble.
She couldn't help feeling deeply in her heart. Her master always only picked the most powerful opponent and never considered other factors.
Don't talk about anything else, it's just a place like this. The people who live there are either rich or powerful, or both rich and powerful.
However, Constantine still treated other people's homes as if they were a park.
Zed was a little helpless, but also a little appreciative. For some reason, she just liked Kang Sikun.
The two parked at the door, which was equipped with access control.
When Constantine asked for a color, Zed began to operate it skillfully. Although she often painted, painting could not be regarded as a profession at all.
Her main job is still as a hacker, and she makes a good living by earning bonuses from cracking systems and submitting bugs.
The next second, the door opened.
Constantine praised Zed's craftsmanship, and the two filed in.
The furnishings inside the door are nothing new. There are records and musical instruments everywhere. There is even a precious Steinway piano placed on the main seat of the living room.
You must know that this kind of piano starts with at least seven or eight figures. Seeing this piano, Zed frowned and said jokingly.
"So, are we going to get into trouble with this rich family?"
"It depends."
Constantine played with the vinyl record on the door and glanced at the large poster posted on the wall.
"Obviously, we've found the right place."
As soon as Constantine finished speaking, the lights in the living room turned on one after another. An angry man held a gun in his hand and roared at the two of them:
"Who?! Who are you!"
Seeing the man, Constantine smiled and said:
“Phil, it’s really you, you haven’t changed at all since I haven’t seen you in several years.
After being called by Constantine's name, Phil looked at Constantine suspiciously for a while, and the next second, he seemed to remember something.
He instantly raised the gun in his hand, and his expression became extremely frightened.
"You! It's you! You actually found this place!"
Zed was a little dissatisfied and said:
"Hey! Hey! We are not thieves, we are just here to investigate a strange case.
Phil said emotionally:
"Get out! You two! Get out of here! Don't let me repeat the second word! Get out!"
Seeing the man's excited look, Zed became more determined.
But frightened by the shotgun in this man's hand, Zed didn't intend to go any further, but just when she was about to back down.
Constantine suddenly raised his hand, and the shotgun in the man's hand flew high like a balloon.
It came to Constantine's hands in an instant, and in an instant, the situation was reversed.
Although wizards don't know much about Muggle technology, they still know quite clearly about wands like guns that can set fire.
Seeing that Constantine was so proficient in a disarming spell, several teachers couldn't help but start to explain it.
【Ronald: Well done! Anton!】
[Flitwick: The perfect except for you weapons, coupled with the disarming spell, it can be said that no one can achieve such perfection. 】
[Snape: I think it's a use of the Flying Curse, because the weapon flies up. 】
[Flitwick: More like Expelliarmus, the point is not flying, but weapons. Muggles like to use these fire-breathing wands, which gives them courage. 】
[Hagrid: Hahaha, I still remember the first time I went to pick up little Harry, his Muggle uncle used these things against me. Although these things are small, they are indeed dangerous. ]
[Flitwick: Muggle technology is quite impressive. 】
[ Harry: But weapons are still weapons, guns and wands, they were all subdued by Anton. 】
The man without the gun shrank immediately. He didn't even dare to look into Anton's eyes and just lay aside.
And Constantine had no idea of tolerance for men.
He dodged, took a bundle of rope from nowhere, and trapped the man on the sofa with three moves.
The man cried and howled again and said.
"Please, John! Think about the days when we were in a band together, you can't just tie me to a chair like this!"
After confirming that all the ropes were fastened, Constantine said:
"I can, and I sure can."
"Now, the classic Q&A session, you have ten minutes to make sure you don't turn into a puddle of mud under my spell."
After finishing speaking, Constantine shook the watch in his hand.
The man is completely crazy.
"Why are you so scared?"
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"Because of you! John! You left quietly back then! No one knows what you did?!"
"They say you are working as a killer for the devil, and you will be given ten thousand dollars for every soul you kill."
Zed laughed at this rumor.
"I can guarantee you that even if everyone in the world becomes a demon killer, Constantine will not."
Constantine raised his hand to signal Zed to shut up, and then said to Phil
"After I left, you went from a tone-deaf boy to a popular singer."
"I bought a villa, made a lot of money, and even made a platinum record."
Speaking of this, Constantine suddenly paused, and big drops of sweat fell from Phil's head.
Constantine asked in the coldest tone:
"So, tell me if you made a deal with the devil."
After asking this question, Zed's face changed color instantly. She never thought of it.
Is this the purpose of Constantine’s repeated questioning?!
If the man in front of me really made a deal with the devil, it would be the most terrifying thing in the world!
There was already an uproar in the live broadcast room.
The wizards never imagined that Muggles would actually make deals with devils.
All wizards know that there is only one consequence of making a deal with the devil, and that is to be used by the devil and then ruthlessly abandoned.
There are no exceptions, but why do some Muggles still do this when they see it?
[Ronald: I should have thought of it earlier! There are traitors among the Muggles! These guys! They have become slaves to the devil!]
[ Harry: How abominable! These people are simply committing crimes! Those are demons! 】
[ Harry: Why would anyone be stupid enough to trade their soul to the devil. 】
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[Dumbledore: Because of weakness and stupidity, Harry, some people think they are smart enough to deceive the devil, while some people have greed in their hearts that only the devil can satisfy. 】
[Dumbledore: Remember, never let greed and stupidity become your masters. You can allow them to exist for one moment, but the next moment, you have to throw them away.
[Sirius: You are absolutely right, Mr. Dumbledore. I have also seen many people who entered Azkaban. Although they did not sell their souls to the devil, if a devil appeared, they would be the first to sell it. own soul. 】
[Voldemort: That's because ambition is not enough. If ambition is enough, even the devil will be a tool. 】
[ Voldemort: But the man on trial is obviously not that kind of person. Let’s see what he exchanged. A good voice? For singing? 】
[Voldemort: He is simply the best fool among fools! A fool worth mentioning! 】
As soon as Voldemort finished speaking, the man on the screen let out a wail.
His expression changed from the usual numbness to the current fear.
His arms were shaking slightly, and even the movements of his feet were no longer as calm as before.
"You? You? How did you know?"
Constantine's words were full of disdain.
"Admit it, Phil, you've been a tone-deaf man since we started the band together."
"Besides, your musical talent is as little as your hair."
When Constantine said this, Phil's face turned from red to white, and then completely turned green.
At this time, his whole body was trembling, as if he had lost his soul.
"He promised to give me heart-touching singing and even give me everything."
"He said he wanted my music to resound throughout the human world.
"He said it all."
Constantine said contemptuously:
"Then you helped him make a murder record and bring disaster to the world, right?"
"No!"
Phil's expression flashed with pain.
"I, I didn't know that record could kill people, and if I had known, I 100% wouldn't have done it."
Constantine smiled, every death row prisoner seemed to like to use this excuse.
Sorry! I just didn't know, and if I had known, I definitely wouldn't have done it.
But in fact, they are all the same thing.
Constantine reached out and put his hand on Phil's head. He wanted to forcefully read this man's memory.
As long as he could read the day of the transaction between Phil and him, he would be able to know who the bastards who caused trouble in Conilworth Town and these two places were.
Phil's memory is extremely confusing, and there are many messy experiences in it.
It's obviously all Phil's hallucination.
In this long hallucination, Constantine found nothing.
He was a little surprised. According to his experience, this kind of memory would be placed deep in the traders' memories by the devil as a souvenir.
But obviously, this Phil has no memory.
He lied.
Constantine pulled Phil away and was about to ask who the target was.
Behind him, there was a clear sound, which was the sound of the pistol's safety being turned on.
A woman, Phil's wife, stood behind them.
He said calmly:
"Don't move, Detective."
"Phil told the truth, but he was not the one who made the deal with the devil, it was me.